Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

It is extremely simple and has a sense of wildness.

Anle could actually realize that the strange things around him were not kneeling and submitting to him, but to this sight.

He couldn't help but speculate: 'How powerful would the owner of this gaze be?'

'Is the reason why He is looking at me because of Xiao Xiaohong, or is it related to the demonic energy?'

"Or maybe..."

With the baptism of light, Anle's consciousness gradually felt as if it was leaving the body and rising into the sky.

But now he is completely different from when he was in the Qi training stage, and he can even vaguely see some unusual scenes.

In the extremely deep darkness, there is a stream of spiritual light that seems to be connected into one piece like a ribbon of light.

At the end of the light, stood a huge, bloated existence.

I can't see its specific shape, I can only see it vaguely -

His surface was full of holes, with dark turbid air seeping out from the holes. It looked like a barren desert with all life force gone.

Seeing this scene, Anle instantly realized that he and the cold figure above the bone altar were definitely not the same person!

At the same time, a line of text flashed on the panel.

[Unlocked entry: The gaze of the wilderness! (Purple)]

*****

I don't know how long this strange scene lasted.

It seemed like only one second, yet it also seemed as long as a hundred years.

Yun Wuhen blinked, and all the wonders around him disappeared. The sky and the earth returned to normal, and he stepped on solid ground again, feeling safe.

When I looked down again, the altar had disappeared without a trace, as if it had evaporated into the air, leaving only the flat and smooth ground.

Bai Xianyou, Chen Xiaoya and others were nearby.

The monks who were originally at the foot of the altar were also not far away, and they rushed over anxiously.

"Friend An! Are you okay?"

"Brother An, what happened just now? Why did this altar disappear out of thin air?"

Most people passed by Yun Wuhen without even looking at him.

Yun Wuhen, who was rarely ignored, smacked his lips and thought to himself, "This feeling... is quite fresh."

Gu Qiutong was relieved to see that Anle was unharmed.

But after looking carefully for a while, and widening her beautiful eyes slightly, she discovered that Anle's temperament had subtly changed again?

Chapter 148 Ghost Lord, why!

"I am fine."

Anle shook his head and said to the people around him.

His mind had not yet fully recovered from that mysterious state and was still a little uncertain.

at this time.

The space around the many monks suddenly trembled, and then began to shake violently. Not only the ground, but also the air, spiritual power, and the gray sky were shaking.

When the shaking subsided, everyone was staggering, and only Anle and Yun Wuhen were still standing.

"Huh? This ruins..."

The expressions of the monks with sharper spiritual awareness changed slightly.

They all noticed that this space no longer seemed as stable as before, and there was a sense of instability.

"It's done!"

Hu Chunsheng excitedly pumped his fist and shouted with excitement.

"The core of the altar has been destroyed. The space here has become much more fragile. We have a chance to escape!"

He stood up and bowed respectfully to An Le: "Fellow Daoist An, thank you very much!"

This thank you came without any promise, but it seemed particularly sincere and heavy.

After hearing this, everyone came to their senses and thanked Anle.

"An Daoyou has made great contributions!"

"I have some extra jade pieces in my hand, I hope Brother Daoist An will accept them."

"I cannot repay you for saving my life, I am willing to repay you with my body..."

Regardless of whether it was true or false, and regardless of whether they had other purposes, at least on the surface, they expressed their sincere gratitude.

Yun Wuhen was quite envious of what he saw.

Normally, although Yun Wuhen is admired by people wherever he goes, he can also see that most of them are just currying favor with the powerful and will only say things that he is tired of hearing.

He had never experienced a scene like Anle, where everyone was grateful to him.

At this time, Yun Wuhen heard Anle speak softly.

"Everyone, don't be too happy too soon. We are not out of danger yet."

"Besides, this is not just my achievement. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Yun and the others, I would have found it difficult to succeed on my own."

Yun Wuhen's face turned red when he heard this.

The family knows their own affairs.

Just now, he and the others were clearly deceived by the Blood Demon and played almost no role.

If Anle had not taken action, they would have probably died here.

Chen Xiaoya and the other person also looked ashamed.

Although Lin Shan was somewhat displeased with Anle's attitude towards Yun Wuhen before, she was a sensible person after all. After she came to her senses, she realized that it was Anle who saved Master Wuhen, and her impression of her changed again.

'I didn't expect him to be such a broad-minded person.'

'The Ghost-Faced Man's reputation is indeed justified.'

After comparing Anle's behavior, Yun Wuhen thought back and felt that his previous experience of appearing as a god in front of others was as bland as white water and boring.

"I feel that this ghost-faced man's divine power is slightly better than Lu Bin's. I think it's worth learning from him!"

He silently wrote down Anle's expression and movements, ready to use them next time.

******

Click!

The bone cup in Ghost Lord's hand instantly broke into several pieces, and the brown-green underworld tea spilled all over the ground.

He had already become an evil spirit, but he still maintained many habits from his human days, drinking tea being one of them.

At this moment, Ghost Lord's face under the black mist was somewhat bewildered: "That altar... was destroyed?"

His expression was complicated.

There was anger, loss, fear, and a hint of relief.

Ghost Lord recalled some memories that he thought he had forgotten. If it weren’t for him, if it weren’t for that altar... Luohun Sect might not have become what it is now.

Precisely because that place had special significance to him, Ghost Lord did not allow other evil spirits or statues to guard nearby.

But I never expected that the altar would actually be destroyed one day.

As those memories flooded into his mind, Ghost Lord's facial features slowly became distorted, and the black smoke around him became restless.

Some evil spirits noticed this and quietly moved away.

"Master Ghost, what should we do now?"

Next to him, a newly born evil spirit spoke cautiously.

With the deaths of the Judge and Duomu Zhenjun, there were not many ghost generals left for the Ghost Lord to use.

And the key point is, since the other party can kill these two, then if the other ghost generals go to wipe them out, wouldn’t they also be seeking death?

laugh!

The black smoke instantly enveloped the evil spirit's body, constantly corroding it, and even the ghost pill was taken out in an instant.

The evil spirit widened his eyes in astonishment: "Ghost Lord, why are you doing this?"

"It's...too noisy..."

The Ghost Lord spoke hoarsely, his voice sounded like the roar of a wild beast, containing hints of pain and madness.

At this moment, countless wails penetrated into his mind. They were so familiar and yet so strange, bringing back memories of the past.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

"I don't want to remember it! Get out of here!"

Ghostly energy surged out of his body like crazy, sweeping and spreading like a storm, and several nearby towers collapsed under the impact.

However, many evil spirits seemed to have anticipated this and fled away from the area as soon as they noticed any clues.

"Ghost Lord, what's wrong?"

An evil spirit who didn't understand asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, just going crazy again."

A ghost general replied calmly: "It's not the first or second time, you'll get used to it."

******

This evening.

In a makeshift camp.

Many monks controlled their magic weapons and rose into the air to investigate the situation nearby. If they encountered a lone monk, they would step forward to negotiate.

After the altar was destroyed, the most obvious change that everyone noticed was that the ruins' previous special no-fly effect was eliminated, and they were able to fly more easily.

For monks, flying is undoubtedly a very important ability. It allows them to observe the situation in more distant areas and escape at critical moments.

This way, they are much safer than before.

The only problem is that flying can easily attract the attention of evil spirits and make you their target.

If there weren't such geniuses as the Ghost-Faced Man, Yun Wuhen, and Bai Xianyou in the camp, people would not dare to be so presumptuous.

A lone human monk might be very vulnerable and no match for the evil spirits and the idols.

But when more and more people gathered, they gradually became a force that could not be ignored.

Some of them set up formations on the spot to ensure that evil spirits could not sneak in and hinder the erosion of evil spirits.

Some of them went out in groups to eliminate nearby enemies.

Some people even called their friends and brought others here.

In just one day, the size of the team expanded again.

But what worries many people is that since the altar was destroyed, the Ghost-Faced Man has been staying alone in a small house and has never shown up.

Gu Qiutong paced back and forth beside the hut, looking up from time to time.

"Friend An, should... everything be alright?"

There was worry on her pretty face. Those strange and terrifying illusions still lingered in her mind, making her tremble in her heart.

And that was just the aftermath!

Although Anle appeared normal on the surface, he might have suffered some invisible injuries, but he was trying hard not to show them.

Thinking of this possibility, Gu Qiutong felt even worse.

Chapter 149 The big one is coming!

With Gu Qiutong's usual temperament, she would not be so shy and would just say whatever she wants to say.